Chapter 305 The Yin King
Bailian felt that his vision was filled with scarlet red, and despite being seriously injured, his heart was unusually numb.
He knew clearly that with one more blow, even his corpse demon body would not be able to escape the fate of being smashed into pieces.
But he felt strangely that his emotions were extremely calm. Balian raised his eyes, the blood in his eyes gradually faded, and a burning mysterious fire mark ignited between his eyebrows. He raised his lips and confided The cold voice that came out surprised even him.
“Presumptuous.”
It wasn't very harsh, and the voice was extremely calm, but it made the giant creature beneath him tremble violently, and the arm that was about to fall trembled violently, as if it was naturally suppressed by some noble bloodline.
The raised bone arm was retracted obediently.
Bailian stood up and lifted up Ji Ying's bones with all his strength.
Most of the swallowed body was completely separated from the giant bone body.
Just at a certain moment when she pulled out her other arm, there was a brief moment of stagnation, as if something had stuck.
When her body was completely rescued, the fire mark between Balian's brows disappeared in an instant, and he fell backwards as if all his strength had been exhausted. The bones in his arms fell on him uncontrollably, and the one who was taken away The rescued bone-white palm seemed to be holding something. After spreading it out, it tightly grasped the end of the jade flute in his hand.
Bailian felt that the flute with the texture of cold jade in his hand suddenly became hot. Looking sideways, the piccolo, which was originally as white as frost and jade, was now covered with blood-like lines.
The blood streaks continued to gather under the palm of Ji Ying's hand. As her palm slipped, the threads gathered toward the end of the jade flute. The flute body quickly returned to its original state, moistening the jade white surface. .
The only change is that a small blood-red bead is embedded at the end of the jade flute, like a drop of blood soaked into the jade.
Bailian frowned slightly. At this time, he heard the angry and mad roar of Youguilang in the distance.
In this way, it is not difficult to guess that the drop of blood on this jade is probably the legendary Devil May Cry Bead.
Fang Geyu stepped on the golden leaves, his face full of confusion and blankness after being shocked.
A dark cloud above Bailian's head quickly condensed into frost, and rumbles of thunder were brewing in the clouds.
As if he noticed something, Fang Geyu's expression became extremely complicated and exciting: "Do you know what this momentum is?"
Bailian rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. : "Thunder disaster caused by breaking the boundary."
Fang Geyu looked at him like a monster: "Since ancient times, only the realm of transcending tribulation can lead to thunder tribulation. In the battle just now, you broke through seven small realms, and now you have begun to cross the middle realm again. I can only say that this kind of phenomenon has never happened before or since, but now, you just broke through a Tuohai realm and it caused a thunder disaster. This is too ridiculous!"
Bailian showed a helpless smile.
Fang Geyu said with a cold face: "How do you plan to survive this calamity?"
Bailian smiled faintly, but there was no trace of despair and fear on his face: "As long as you breathe, Hope never dies. "
He looked up at the dark clouds in the sky above his head, and did not forget the other party Geyu's instructions: "Stand away, don't be affected by the thunder... eh."
Halfway through the words, Balian looked embarrassed.
Fang Geyu widened his eyes and looked at the menacing clouds in the sky. He brewed a few thunder flowers in the sky, creating an extremely terrifying momentum. He paid homage with "sincerity and fear" and then dispersed.
Emotions are just for empty cannons.
“Hey, this is your thunder disaster. What did you do to it to make it run so fast?” Fang Geyu was a little dumbfounded.
Bailian said blankly: "I didn't do anything, I just took a look at it..." Fang Geyu sighed and looked at him as if he was in a dream: "Is this a sea expansion?"
Bailian nodded honestly, feeling a little stiff in his heart: "I guess so."
She poked his flute with her finger: "What's the origin of this thing? It's actually bluer than mine. The talisman is even more powerful?"
Bailian didn't know how to answer. Although Sister Wen told him that this was his flute, he had no memory of his life, so he didn't know the answer.
What’s more, what makes him baffled is that this jade flute is exquisite, small, beautiful in outline, and moist in jade quality. It belongs to a woman no matter how you look at it. Why did she say it was his.
At this moment, a voice sounded, answering the question for Bai Lian: "If I don't sense anything wrong, this should be made of the Yin Jade from the Senluo King's Palace."
Balian glanced at the female heroic spirit coming from the middle of nowhere: "Why are you kneeling to me?"
It turned out that the female heroic spirit Hongying, who was standing far away on the treetops, floated over at some point. Zheng An was kneeling on the ground and talking to him.
The bamboo hat and black gauze cover her face, and you can see a blind band hanging down from the neck of this female hero. She seems to have an eye problem.
Hongying pursed her slightly heroic lips, and when she heard Bai Lian's voice, she lowered her head lower, her tone of voice was pious and respectful that even Ying Xiu, the Ghost Sword Master, had never shown before.
"Your Highness, you don't know. Yin jade is the king jade of Zhongyou. It was ordered by Jiuyou Houtu. It is a symbol of supreme power. Yin jade is rare and rare. It comes from Jiuyou Senming. According to common sense, it is above the sky. This jade is unique in the world.”
Hearing this, Fang Geyu’s expression changed.
Bailian played with the flute in his hand, lowered his head and muttered: "This jade is precious, what does it have to do with you kneeling down on me?"
This time, before Hongying could speak, Fang Geyu opened his mouth, with a somewhat complicated tone.
“The unique Yin Jade in her mouth is not the jade flute in your hand. In the Zhongyou Dynasty, Yin Jade is the seal, and the constitution of imperial power is called Yin Xi, which means that the current empress Ying Ji is in charge of it. It is said that Zhongyou Imperial Seal is made of Yin Jade, which is related to the foundation and royal power of the entire Zhongyou Dynasty. There will never be another one in this world."
Good guy, this means that Yin Jade is used to make the imperial seal of the Zhongyou Dynasty, and it is uniquely precious.
However, this unique treasure was used to make a flute during his lifetime...
Bailian began to feel a little uneasy. What was his origin during his lifetime?
He looked at the heroic spirit Hongying who was kneeling respectfully, was silent for a moment, and asked: "Did you just call me His Highness?"
Hongying: "Yes."
"But your Highness should be Mr. Ghost Sword."
Hongying tugged her lips lightly, but there was no smile on her lips, and whispered: "Even if the Yin King of the Zhongyou Dynasty is here , when you see your highness holding this jade flute, you have to call your highness respectfully.”
Zhongyou is not as powerful as the Immortal Sect in the Central Plains, and does not have the world-famous Thirteen Seal Swords, Cang. Wu Shizang Hall, Taixuan Nine Classics.
But on the land covered by Zhongyou Houtu, there are three Yin Kings.
The Yin King never sets foot in the world outside Zhongyou, and acts in a low-key manner, which even makes some third-rate forces unable to remember their names.
But no one dares to despise the name of the Yin King.
(End of this chapter)